[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Saying goodbye to the naginata that he invited for another future self, Edgar continued his leisurely walk.

However, he soon sensed a knife moving rapidly in the alley on the left.

According to the current deduction of the sword man's current speed like Bolt sprinting to the match point, if he does not avoid, he will collide with him soon, causing a traffic accident caused by high-speed running.

avoid?Do not avoid?

Nothing to think about.

As a sword man, if you can't react to such an accident, it's better to jump into the sword solution pool by yourself.With this kind of thought that made the natural dull swords feel chilly, he took his own steps as usual.

Then, "Boom—boom——!"

Traffic accidents were born.

"Ah, hurt, hurt!" The purple-haired ponytail boy lying on the ground held up the amazake with one hand like the Statue of Liberty, and kept rubbing his cheek with the other.

He ran all the way on the trail in order to hurry, but he didn't expect to collide head-on with a god judge just after turning the corner.

He just thought: If you stop the car immediately now, you can still avoid the tragedy, right?Then he saw that the judge who didn't dodge even when he saw someone coming out of the alley quickly passed by very indifferently at the moment when he was about to touch each other.

"..." I have already slowed down!Can't you just reach out and want to help?

In short, the young man who had no way to rely on external force and could not maintain his balance could not resist the inertia after he braked the car with a "squeaky" sound. He gave Edgar a sad look and then fell face down on the ground.

It is worth mentioning that although all this happened in an instant, he did not spill the can of amazake at all. It can be said that he sacrificed his face to protect the wine.

"Just now it was just a little antelope running wildly, but it turned out to be a little drunk driving drunk."

Saying this, Edgar squatted down beside the little drunkard.

He poked the tip of the red nose of the boy on the ground with his index finger.Smelling the sweet aroma of amazake wafting from the knife, he couldn't tell for a moment whether the red color on it was caused by an injury or drunkenness.

"Ah, yes, yes. I'm just a useless knife, I can't even do a few steps..."

The young man who had raised his head sadly knocked his chin back to the ground, and silently looked at his jar that had just been placed firmly. It seemed that if no one paid attention to him, he would be able to lie down for a long time.

Therefore, Edgar, who was a member of the car accident, spoke to him: "It looks like a lively child, but he is unexpectedly mournful." He pulled the long purple hair and felt the touch.

Just as it looks on the surface, the hair that can be raised high like a little hedgehog is smooth and smooth, and the roots are distinct.If you look at his personality from the quality of his hair, he might be a stubborn little guy.

The young man also let him play with his hair, but squinted his eyes and asked after Edgar finished speaking: "Could it be that you haven't got me, so you are interested in my useless knife?" He hiccupped over his head, then looked straight at Edgar, and introduced himself solemnly, "I am Oda Nobunaga's favorite sword, Fudo Xingguang."

"Hmm~ Oda Nobunaga, that's a familiar name. The swords in my family seem to have a lot to do with it." Edgar nodded.

"Don't you know Mr. Nobunaga?" Fudo Xingguang sat up straight.He talked endlessly about everything he knew, and when he said: "That is a man who is called the Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven, but he would put me on his lap and sing while he was drunk", the expression on his face The dullness and drunkenness dissipated a bit.

"Oh, oh, you really like him." Edgar seemed very satisfied with the boy's hair, he sighed with a smile, and scratched the boy's cheek with the long hair in his hand.

"You don't, uh... hiccup!" Fudo Xingguang seemed to want to say something, but when the hiccup sounded, he also remembered something, and hurriedly picked up the amazake and stood up, "Ahhh Ah, it would be such an annoyance if you got caught up with the drunkard Jiro and the drunkard Nippon because you were late."

After complaining in a low voice, he clasped his hands together (with the can in the middle) towards Edgar, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry I almost bumped into you! Although I want to talk more, I already have an appointment! I go first!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response, he quickly passed Edgar, and after waving his hands with his back turned, he galloped again at the same speed as when they first met.But looking at his shaky figure, I am afraid that the next traffic accident is not far away.

Edgar didn't care either.He patted the dust off his knees and started his leisurely journey again.

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"Fudo Xingguang! After almost bumping into the Lord, you are so rude and perfunctory!"

Hasebe, who claimed not to make trouble, not to attract the attention of others, and everything with the theme of "quietly", tightened his scabbard.

He has been angry since the appearance of Fudo Xingguang, and it has not subsided over time at all. On the contrary, under the conversation between Edgar and Fudo Xingguang, his anger has become more and more intense.

"Also, what happened to that self-introduction!"

"He always talks about his former master, does he care about the God-inspector he belongs to now?"

Hasebe is like this, watching the normal conversation over there, and following up and complaining in real time in the corner here.As the conversation continued, he even slightly lifted the body out of the scabbard with his thumb, as if he would rush over to give a bloody greeting if he had the chance.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Sitting on Yan Rong's shoulder, Jinjian watched the movement of Fudo Xingguang condescendingly, then turned his head to scan Hasebe up and down, and whispered to Yan Rong's ear Gossip said:

"Although our Hasebe said so now, but when I was chatting with everyone on the training ground, I found that everyone said that the Hasebe character design in Honmaru is almost like that, and there is always something to mention weaving Tian Nobunaga, what, what..."

Under Hasebe's murderous gaze that was about to melt the sword, Imaiken's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned from breath to silence.

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Although Wanwu also serves as a commercial center for the daily shopping of the gods, considering that everyone is mainly shopping online recently, the number of stores in reality is gradually decreasing.

Therefore, Edgar's walk didn't last long, and he arrived in front of his favorite dessert shop.

"Oh! It smells sweet outside!" A little boy with light chestnut hair happened to come out of the house.When he saw Edgar, he blinked his big eyes, trotted to Edgar's side, and raised his head.

Edgar didn't evade either, thinking that the other party came here to find a like-minded person, he stared straight at the dagger in front of him.

In fact, even if you don't look at his shining eyes full of intimacy, just relying on the boy's blurted words just now, and his small brown oblique bag that is almost filled with candy, it is easy to make Ai Degas saw the boy's sweet party status.

——"It's Baoding!" Yiqi Yizheng was very excited.

He didn't even care about the etiquette he had always emphasized to his younger brothers, he directly pinched Jiang Xue's cock next to him, and kept chanting the word "cute".

On the other hand, Jiang Xue secretly inspected the short knife called Baoding not far away, compared it silently, and decided decisively that her Xiaoye was cuter.

But considering the harmony within the team, he did not speak out.But with a very indifferent and detached face, he let Yiqi Yizhen tug at the hem of his clothes, but he began to think in his head: should we go buy some persimmons and eat them with Zongsan Xiaoye later.

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the other side.

Baoding, who was looking at the God-inspector, twitched his little nose a few times, sniffing and sniffing beside Edgar like a puppy.After a while, he showed a bright smile: "Although it smells a bit bloody, it is really sweet! You like snacks too, right? Snacks, candies, what...!"

While talking, he was so happy that he turned around again.

——"Look, what a cute child, who also likes sweets like the master! If the master can get the buns, I think they will get along very well!"

Yiqi Yizhen fell into some kind of fantasy, and even his cheeks were stained with a thin blush due to joy.

"Ah, but." He was excited for a while, then came to his senses again, pulled up Akita and Maeda, put his hands on the shoulders and added, "The Awataguchi family has always been harmonious and friendly, united and orderly, everyone is Unanimously cute!"

"I'm so happy, thank you Brother Yiqi! We also really want to see the Baoding of our own Honmaru soon!" Akita and Maeda immediately hugged Yiqi Yixing back, and even rubbed each other very affectionately.

When Yiqi Yizhen was deeply intoxicated by "my younger brother is so cute~" again, the two daggers looked at each other, thinking together silently in their hearts: Sure enough, Yiqi brother who is very restless is the cutest ah.

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At this time, the two sweet lovers on the other side seem to have started the handover task.

Bao Ding raised his head, put his index finger against his lower lip, pouted his lips and thought for a moment, then asked Edgar, "On the bread?"

Edgar: "Smear jam~"

Bun Ding: "On the steamed bun with milk?"

Edgar: "Apply condensed milk~"

Baoding: "So, then, macarons?"

Edgar: "Eat directly~"

"That's right, that's right!" Bao Ding jumped up and down excitedly.After finally calming down a bit, he began to nod his head in agreement again and again, "Everyone says that macarons were born to go with coffee...but coffee is too bitter, it's better to eat it straight!"

Then, Baoding stretched out his right index finger towards Edgar.

"...What are Baoding and the master talking about, why is it like a code? What does this action mean?" The knives looked at each other in doubt, and after finding that the short knives couldn't understand, they continued to just observe the follow-up.

Regarding Baoding's movements, Edgar understood without comprehension barriers.He squatted down halfway, stretched out his index finger and Baoding's index finger and nodded each other lightly.Then, the two sides changed their palms to face each other with a tacit understanding, and clapped their hands happily.

"Oh oh oh! I'm so happy~" Bao Ding clenched his fists in front of his chest, and kept sighing, "Not only do we have similar interests in desserts, but have you even watched "ET"! I still review the classics with the judge Only old movies know this way of showing friendship!"

"Happy~happy~" Bao Ding jumped up and down happily again.This time, he didn't jump around on the spot, but jumped directly and fell into Edgar's arms.

While wrapping his arms around the God Judge's waist, he also kissed him intimately several times.Thinking about it, I feel very happy to have found a spiritual friend.

"Hehehe, it's a little itchy." Edgar rubbed the boy's long hair compared to short hair, and after being satisfied with his soft touch, he shook the boy's head from side to side, but Baoding He didn't care that his hairstyle was messed up, and he still looked at this appraiser who made him feel very kind with a smile on his face.

"It's so cute." Skimming the regrets that could be categorized as bad that flashed through the boy's heart from time to time, Edgar sighed just about his appearance and behavior.

"Cute and cute!" Not far away, Yiqi Yizhen also said in unison.As a younger brother, he felt the "cute" attack more deeply, and he was so cute that he almost called in the street.

Maeda and Akita looked at each other again and sighed very maturely.I only think that Hirano and Maeda are twins, but after being accompanied by a first-stage brother, all Fujishiro will start to have telepathy because of expressing their inner OS with their eyes.

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"Heh, heh heh."

A familiar sneer sounded from a corner.

Is it Yanrong again?What's exciting him now?Hasebe sighed helplessly.

However, when he was about to dissuade again (physically) and looked over to that corner, Hasebe was surprised to find that standing there... Although it was still Yan Rong, the one who was making a terrible laugh was the one who was sitting there. The sword on his shoulder.

Imai... so your voice can make such a deep sneer...

Hasebe felt a trace of coldness corresponding to the sneer.

He looked at Jinjian carefully.I noticed that Jin Jian, who was still tilting his head before, envious of Yan Rong's tall man, and asked Yan Rong to ride his neck with his immature voice, is now completely gone from being cute a few minutes ago.

"What is that? Using sweets to highlight your advantages in foreign trade with short knives?"

"Obviously I'm cuter, right?"

"It's not only a naive and lively little tengu who can fly and jump, but also a poor amnesiac character, whose mental age returns to the time when he was too young to write Chinese characters!"

"If you are worried that the appearance is too small and may lead to criminal stink, I have prepared the setting of 'there is a high probability that it was a handsome big sword before!' for the use of the same people!"

"Hasebe, what do you think?" Imamune asked Oto, who approached to prevent the situation from expanding, in a low voice.

In any case, when you express your personality in this tone, it is no longer within the scope of innocence and liveliness.

There was only one thought in Hasebe's mind.He opened his mouth, but he was looking at the heavy shadows on Jin Jian's still smiling eyes. After thinking about it again and again, he still didn't say this sentence, but nodded silently.

Therefore, Jin Jian set his target on Yan Rong again. He held Yan Rong's hood and asked in a low voice: "Hey, Yan Rong. Am I the cuter?"

"Hmm..." Yan Rong actually started to think seriously.After a while, he smiled heartily, "Hahaha, as long as the body is small, I think it's cute!"

"Well, they're all cute." He didn't hear an affirmative answer, and Imaiken's gloomy atmosphere intensified a bit.Yan Rong didn't notice it at all, and continued to say, "Yeah, I like everything about the little one, and it must be the same for the judges!"

"Heh, heh heh." Jin Jian laughed again.However, although he still had a smiling face, and did not crush the wall like Yan Rong did back then, Hasebe could easily see the movements of the muscles in Imamori's legs—Imaken raised his legs and moved Sitting on Yanrong's shoulders, facing the neck of this naginata is a perfect... cross strangulation!

"...Hey...Jinjian, leg, let go... let go of your leg!" Yan Rong, who was still happy, turned blue immediately, and he kept slapping Jinjian's slender but slender legs with 99-level power , "I'm going to be strangled by you, strangled!"

The author has something to say: Do not imitate dangerous actions.

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Yan Rong, what about a delicate heart?